
Zayyan and Shella finally arrived at the homeland. They went home in business class. Shella really felt in the air flying to the 7th sky. Not nothing, Shella has absorbed the new luxury she feels. Arriving at Soekarno Hatta international airport, Zayyan immediately took a mini suitcase belonging to his lover. But quickly, Shella refused.
"Darling, let me take it!" Shella quickly snatched the suitcase from Zayyan's hands.
"Let me just. I'm your boyfriend, "Zayyan smiled sweetly.
"Let you be my girlfriend, but I can't see you pushing my suitcase so rich. Especially my suitcase pink. Let me take it, huh? You're the one I love, not the maid," Shella snatched her suitcase gently.
"Shel, you're so different from Keysha. Keysha always told me to carry her suitcase," Zayyan sat up and saw Shella walking in front of her.
"Zayyan, you must really submit to me," Shella smiled cunningly as she continued walking.
Zayyan took the car keys. The car is parked at the airport. Zayyan's main destination is a new apartment for Shella. Zayyan did give one of her apartments to the woman. The apartment was to be given to Keysha on her birthday. But Zayyan changed the scheme. She wants to live in a comfortable place soon. He also wants a privacy space with Shella, so that their relationship is not known by anyone. During the trip, Shella continued to linger on Zayyan's shoulder. The man enjoyed it so much. Zayyan is like a new teenager. He had completely forgotten his wife at home.
"I'm so happy, baby. Thanks huh?" Shella unceasingly peeked at Zayyan's cheek.
"Whatever to you," in a matter of days, Zayyan was very sweet to Shella. Shella played her part really well.
The apartment that rises in the center of the city is already visible. Zayyan pulled over his car in a parking lot reserved for apartment dwellers. Parking is quite quiet because the apartment residents are on the move with their respective activities.
"I'm gonna stay here?" Shella smiled when she knew she was going to live in that luxurious apartment.
"Yes. Precisely us. I'll be here a lot" Zayyan plays Shella's hair.
"You're gonna be here a lot?" Shella hugged Zayyan.
"Yes. I want to be here today, baby. I'm going to stay here" Zayyan kissed Shella with a sigh. For some reason, hasr*atnya always go up when with the woman.
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In the hospital cafeteria, Keysha smiled bitterly at the photo someone had sent her. That person was Keysha's man who was assigned to the airport to spy on Zayyan. Keysha's heart crumbled dimly at the intimacy of her husband with another woman. Although he tried hard, but Keysha is still a human who has a fragile heart.
A single tear slid from her beautiful eyes. Keysha recalls how she traveled with Zayyan. He did not forget how Zayyan asked to marry him Still ringed Zayyan's voice when he promised his father to love and love Keysha wholeheartedly. It was still heard when Zayyan uttered the kabul ijab on their wedding day. A flash of memory emerged when Zayyan always calmed Keysha about the child who had not yet come in the middle of their household. But in the end, those memories eroded away with Zayyan's betrayal.
"Key?" A man's voice resuscitated Keysha. He quickly shrank his tears.
"Who's crying, Doc?" Keysha pretended to smile.
"It's the crying mother of the canteen" Andra looked towards the canteen mother who was serving the buyer.
"Doctors can joke?" Keysha laughs.
"I'm not kidding," Andra immediately ate her ordered food.
Keysha just smiled a little. He is not in the mood to respond to a strange doctor who is sometimes cold and sometimes warm to him.
"Don't waste your time crying over people who hurt you!" Andra said while eating her fruit salad.
Keysha immediately looked at Doctor Andra in surprise.
"Is Doctor Andra a psychic?" Her thought.
"You're busy crying for him, but he's happy. That's not fair" said Dr. Andra again on target.
"How can you?" Keysha seemed to be at a loss for his words.
"Just guessing. Usually women cry over people who always hurt them" Doctor Andra continued to devour her food. Sometimes he sips his mango juice.
"From crying it is better to take appropriate and firm steps!" Andra looked at Keysha directly at the look in her eyes.
"Who is right and decisive?" Keysha mutters.
Keysha also struggled with his own thoughts. Keysha thinks that if Doctor Andra is right, her tears are too precious to cry for her traitorous husband. As she cried, Zayyan was in love with another woman. That's not fair. And again Doctor Andra's words were like a hard blow to Keysha.
"Ear your sadness and solve all the problems!" Doctor Andra stood up from his seat, took his plate and left Keysha.
"Doctor Andra is right. Look, Zayyan! What will I prepare for your return!" Keysha clenched his hand.
Meanwhile Doctor Andra smiled meaningfully while continuing to walk away from Keysha.